Invincible perspective

Chapter 361 The Mystery of Restriction
When Zhang Yang and Han Xiner left the house together and went outside, the suzerains of the seven sects, the elders, and Han Tian were already waiting for them outside the house.

Seeing that the two of them had completely recovered after one night, everyone was still a little surprised. You must know that when the two came out yesterday evening, Zhang Yang looked sluggish, while Han Xiner was even more serious.

"Zhang Yang, are you going to break the restriction today or do you need to rest for another day?" Although the suzerains of the seven sects were a little surprised, they didn't show it. Instead, they asked Zhang Yang calmly.

"Just today, I don't have much time to waste on this." Zhang Yang nodded.

"Eldest brother, are you really determined to break the restriction today?" Han Xiner looked at Zhang Yang with a worried expression.

After Han Xiner's words fell, everyone focused their attention on Han Xiner. Some third-generation disciples in the sect naturally didn't notice anything, but those old guys in the seven major sects, after a little feeling, they found Han Xiner. It's different.

"Xin'er, you... your strength has reached the innate late stage? And there seems to be a powerful force in your body?" The suzerain of Jianzong was the first to speak.

Almost everyone in the seven sects knew about Han Xiner's strength. Before she went to the Nine Nether Lands, her strength was only at the mid-innate level, but she came back yesterday. After a night of recovery, not only was her body completely has recovered, and his strength can be greatly improved.

One must know that Han Xiner had only been promoted to the mid-innate stage for a short time, and now she was able to be promoted again after staying in the harsh environment of the Nine Nether Lands for a period of time, which was unexpected to them.

If it's just because of the increase in strength, it won't surprise the master of the Sword Sect. The most important thing is the powerful power in Han Xiner's body. This is the key point.

"This is a power passed down to me by the elder brother." Seeing that everyone was looking at her in surprise, Han Xiner glanced at Zhang Yang shyly, but answered the Sword Sect Master proudly.

"What? The power of the water attribute?" Now, it was everyone's turn to be shocked. The power of the attribute is hard to find. Even if you find it, you may not be able to subdue it, and there is no The power of the water attribute, this is what shocked them.

It is obvious that Zhang Yang does not have the power of water attribute in his body, but Han Xiner said so, so there is no falsehood.

"I have the power of ice attribute in my body!" Zhang Yang knew that if these old guys didn't ask even now, they would ask Han Xiner carefully after he left in the future, so it's better to tell these old guys directly now.

After Zhang Yang's words fell, Zhang Yang's mind moved, and the surrounding flowers, plants and trees were instantly frozen. Looking at this shining piece, everyone's expressions changed a little.

They didn't expect that in addition to Zhang Yang's own strength, there was also ice-type power in his body. More importantly, Zhang Yang was able to transform the ice-type power into water-type power, and then passed it into Han Xiner's body. It's just an ethereal physique. With the power of water attribute, they can even predict how enchanting Han Xiner's cultivation will be in the future.

All of this is because of Zhang Yang. To put it bluntly, Han Xiner is a cultivation genius created by Zhang Yang!
"Okay, it's getting late now, take me to a forbidden place." Zhang Yang had already expected that after he said these words, these old guys would definitely be shocked.

But his goal has been achieved now, at least Han Xiner won't be tortured by these old fellows after he leaves.

After taking a deep look at Zhang Yang, the suzerains and all the elders of the seven sects were silent, but in their hearts, they had a faint respect for Zhang Yang.

Not long after, a group of people came to a mountain depression outside the Seven Great Sects. In this mountain depression, it seemed ordinary on the surface, but Zhang Yang felt that this depression was just coming here. There are several powerful forces in it.

"This is where the restriction is. Although it looks ordinary on the surface, once you step into it, it is extremely dangerous. As for what kind of danger is inside, even we don't know, because everyone who has entered before has died. It's gone; if you regret it now, there is still time." The suzerain of the seven sects looked at Zhang Yang seriously and explained.

Faced with the good intentions of the seven sects, Zhang Yang just nodded, and looked at the mountain depression in front of him with a serious expression.

Then, Zhang Yang's feet tapped lightly on the ground, and his whole body stepped into the col immediately.

As soon as he entered the col, Zhang Yang suddenly felt a sudden and drastic change in the surrounding scene.

When I was outside, looking at it, it was just a mountain depression, but when Zhang Yang stepped into it, he realized that what he saw outside was just a superficial phenomenon.

Looking at the blood-colored sky and the desolate land all around, against the blood color in the sky, it looks extraordinarily gloomy.

"Hahaha, it seems like I haven't been here for a long time, but it just so happens that since someone has come to your door, then I will not be polite." Just as Zhang Yang was looking at the surrounding environment, suddenly in the blood-colored sky, a head with teeth and claws appeared. The vicious dog, but this vicious dog has three heads, and the flesh and blood all over the body are a little rotten. Matching the surrounding environment, it looks even more frightening.

"Three hellhounds, you don't seem to care about me at all?" But after the three hellhounds appeared, a middle-aged man in a white robe appeared in the air again, with two sword eyebrows slightly raised, With a demeanor-like appearance, he seemed a little disdainful looking at the three hellhounds.

"Old Immortal, do you really think that you can still trap me? The restriction you set at the beginning is getting weaker and weaker now. Once this restriction is broken, I will no longer be under your control. At that time, I will summon my army of hell to raze this world to the ground!" When the three hell dogs saw the middle-aged man in white robes, their three pairs of eyes were full of anger.

It is because of this middle-aged man in white robes, who has trapped him here for thousands of years, how can he not feel angry.

"It's impossible to escape from here, I will never allow you to leave here!" The middle-aged man in white robe looked at the three hellhounds with arrogance.

"It's a joke. It's been thousands of years, and your restriction can't hold me back for much time. And don't forget, your honor is just a touch of your thoughts. Once the restriction is broken, You will have nothing to do with me!" The three hellhounds looked at the middle-aged man in white robe coldly.

"What the hell is going on here?" After listening to the conversation between the three hellhounds and the middle-aged man, Zhang Yang couldn't help frowning. Something is wrong, not as the suzerain of the seven sects said.

Thinking that the Seven Great Sects might be using him again, Zhang Yang couldn't help but flash a murderous look.

"Hey, little guy, since you've come here, don't you know what you're about to face? If that's the case, then I'll tell you." The three hellhounds looked at Zhang Yang jokingly.

"To put it simply, thousands of years ago, I was imprisoned here by this old guy, so that I couldn't leave here, so naturally I couldn't sweep the world with my army of hell, so I have this The ban exists, but judging from your appearance, it should be those guys outside the ban who let you in to die? By the way, how is the old ancestor called the Seven Great Sects, that is, the little guy now?" Three-headed hell Looking at Zhang Yang's puzzled expression, Quan shook his head and sighed deeply.

"Are you really those guys outside who sent you in?" Even the middle-aged man in the white robe in the sky couldn't help but ask Zhang Yang, frowning.

"It's not that they sent me in, but I asked to come in." Zhang Yang now understands that this restriction is definitely not as simple as those old guys outside said.

And there are some secrets in it, even those old guys don't know.

"Thousands of years ago, there happened to be a little guy, no matter whether it was cultivation or talent, who was pretty good, and entered here by mistake. At that time, it was not long before I imprisoned this guy, and although he escaped It was a catastrophe, but entered the restriction, and could only enter but not exit, but now with the passage of time, this restriction has become less and less powerful, so it was less than a month after some outsiders were able to enter If you don’t have time, you can leave here, otherwise, it will be impossible to leave for more than a month!” The middle-aged man in the white robe couldn’t help but said with some emotion.

Hearing these secrets, Zhang Yang was also a little shocked. He never imagined that the ancestors of the seven sects who were able to capture the Wan Yao King were forced to enter and create the seven sects.

"The ancestors of the seven major sects have disappeared long ago, but according to the seniors, it seems that something is not right, because some time ago, after I entered here, I personally took a person out of here! "Zhang Yang knew that with the aura of this white-robed man, it was absolutely impossible to deceive him, but he took Han Fei away from this ghostly place easily.

In addition to the previous example of Han Tian, ​​this makes Zhang Yang a little unclear.

"Three-headed Cerberus, you really did a good job, and you did all of this on purpose! You want to break the restriction as soon as possible, right?" The middle-aged man in white robe was a little shocked when he finished speaking. And looked angrily at the three hellhounds.

"Haha, you only realized it now, but isn't it too late? As long as you give me another month, this restriction will be completely useless!" The three hellhounds looked at the middle-aged man proudly. Hearty smile.

It's just that one of its heads is smiling, while the other two are disdainful and cold, which makes Zhang Yang a little nervous.

He didn't know where the three hellhounds came from, but seeing the fearful appearance of the middle-aged man in white robes, it meant that once the three hellhounds really went out, it might be very dangerous for the whole world. is a disaster.

The first to suffer were the seven sects. The rest could die, but Zhang Yang would never allow Han Xiner to be hurt. At this moment, Zhang Yang's eyes towards the three hellhounds also became a little cold.

"What, boy, is it possible that you are planning to kill me?" The three hellhounds looked at Zhang Yang with some disdain.

From its point of view, Zhang Yang's strength is too low, like an ant that can be trampled to death with one foot.

"Senior, after killing it, can this restriction be lifted?" Zhang Yang ignored the three-headed hellhound, and instead looked at the middle-aged man in white robe seriously and asked.

"That's right, but with your current strength, it's impossible to be its opponent. After so many years of recovery, its current strength may have reached the middle stage of Taixu, and you are just an innate realm." The middle-aged man in white robe looked at Zhang Yang helplessly.

Although he also wanted to kill the three hellhounds, his main task was to suppress the three hellhounds, not kill them, and he didn't have the strength to kill the three hellhounds.

And he hasn't told Zhang Yang that these three hellhounds are even more terrifying than the general Taixu early-stage powerhouses. After all, these are thousands or even tens of thousands of old monsters, and they are definitely not ordinary Taixu realm powerhouses. are comparable.

"How will you know if you don't try?!" Since Zhang Yang has come here, he must deal with this matter, otherwise, Han Xiner will be threatened in a month's time.

After the words fell, Zhang Yang's palm moved, and the devouring spirit was instantly held in his palm.

"The Devouring Spirit? Kid, you are actually the master of the Devouring Spirit?" As soon as the Devouring Spirit appeared, the three hellhounds and the middle-aged man in white robe looked at Zhang Yang in shock.

"What? Is there any problem?" Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Zhang Yang can almost conclude that the devouring spirit should pose a certain threat to them, otherwise, relying on the arrogant appearance of the two before, He will never show any fear in his eyes.

"If you are the master of the devouring spirit, then there may be a turning point for this matter!" The middle-aged man in the white robe was stunned for a while, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Old guy, don't you think? Don't dream, you really think that you can let this little guy kill me by suppressing my strength?" After hearing the words of the middle-aged man in white robes, the three hellhounds turned to Wei Wei. Change.

(End of this chapter)